Crosstalk: There is no size on the stage, and a new grave is set up under the stage Chapter 578 As long as you don't call her by this name, Xixi will let her mother
Chapter 578 As long as you don't call her by this name, Xixi will let her mother
Chapter 578 As long as this name is not called, Xixi will let her mother beat her! [Please subscribe]
Author: Yexingmao
Chapter 578 As long as this name is not called, Xixi will let her mother beat her! [Please subscribe]
"What else can you do if you don't want this name?"
"Xixi doesn't want it!"
Pouting her little mouth, Xixi felt aggrieved and started thinking about it. She really didn't want this name, otherwise what would she do in the future.
Just because I thought about not knowing what to do in the future, I felt anxious and wanted to cry.
She didn't know it was so difficult to be called by her name all the time.
"Call daddy!" After a long time, the little girl said.
"No, your name is Qi Yuncheng. What's your father's name? Are you competing with your father for your name? Can you do cross talk on stage? Can you name the dishes? Can you shake off the burden?"
Song Yi didn't understand his daughter's brain circuit at all, but Song's mother, who came out from home with Jingjing in her arms, laughed, "She wants you to call her daddy!"
Father Song: "..."
"Mom, I don't want you to joke like this."
Song Yi has a big head now, and there are more and more people at home that he can't deal with. However, he secretly glanced at his father, who didn't seem to have any reaction to what his mother said.
It's impossible to react, their mother is the biggest in the family!
"Oh! Write quickly, my dear, write your name carefully, and I'll get you chicken drumsticks for dinner."
Once again tempted with food, Song Yi still wanted her daughter to write her own name. She couldn't write her own name well, so what else could she do in the future.
It's not like I gave her a Qi Xixi, a Xi has already reduced the difficulty in half for her.
Seduced by her mother, the little girl could only pick up a pen and write the word "xi" one stroke at a time, but it was really difficult because it seemed like several words were squeezed together. Writing such detailed words for a child could really kill her.
Not to mention that she has just learned to write such a difficult character. In the past few years, she has been able to write one, two, three and some simple characters!
When writing the lower right part of Xi, the little girl was having a hard time. She didn’t know how to turn in some places. She looked at her mother with tears streaming down her face and said, "Xi Xi can’t write well! I can’t write well no matter how I write, what should I do in the future~ "
"Don't do anything. I asked you to write your own name. Why are you crying like this?
It's still early for you to take the college entrance examination, but your sister Lan Lan got super good results this year! There are a lot of colleges competing for her, you have to surpass your dad no matter what, and go to junior high school."
It was really funny for Song Yi to teach his daughter to write her name, but not to mention that she couldn't write well in kindergarten. She might not be able to write the word "xi" well when she was in first grade.
So after forcing her to write an extremely ugly word "xi" with no distinction between left and right structure, the mother finally let her go. However, just as she let her go, Xixi got up and went to look for her mother's cell phone.
"What do you want to do? Call dad to complain? What about? Write a name?"
"..."
Xixi didn't answer. She picked up her phone and found the phone book and saw a phone number. Without saying anything, she dialed it with her little finger.
Even though she is only over three years old, she has no idea how smooth she is when playing with her mobile phone.
However, the person speaking on the other side of the phone was not Qi Yuncheng, but Guo Degang.
"Grandpa!! Why did you give Xixi such a difficult name! Ah~~Xixi doesn't want to write a name~~"
"Ouch!"
Guo Degang was backstage at the show at the moment. He was usually busy, but Xixi came over crying, scaring him to death.
It seemed like a huge grievance.
Not to mention how uncomfortable it is.
And when she feels uncomfortable, being a grandpa doesn't make her feel even more uncomfortable.
"What's wrong, Bai Tang? Are you crying like this?"
Song Yi had no expression on his face, watching his daughter on the phone, and loudly told Master, "Master, teach her to write her name, she just doesn't like her name."
The word "xi" has many strokes, and it's not like Guo Degang didn't know it, "I knew there was such a scene from the day I came up with the name. After several years, it finally happened.
It’s okay, baby, if you don’t call me Xixi, you can call me Baitang, that’s the nickname I gave you!”
Suddenly Xixi seemed to have a savior. Yes, she seemed to have always had such a nickname, but only her grandfather called her that, and everyone else liked to call her Xixi.
But the next second Song Yi said, "Dear girl, although the word "sugar" does not have twenty strokes, there are still sixteen strokes! Think about it for yourself, what is the difference between twenty and sixteen?"
"..."
While holding the phone and looking at her little hands, Xixi seemed to be calculating, and she didn't know how she knew how to add and subtract.
"Almost the same!" Mother Song couldn't help but say something as she hugged Jingjing and coaxed her.
"Ah~~"
After getting the answer, Xixi collapsed, "Xixi doesn't like grandpa anymore. Grandpa chose such a difficult name for Xixi!!"
The phone hangs up!
Guo Degang, who was on the program team, was stunned. No little girl in the world had such offensive words. How could she be hated?
My dear, I can't stand being hated by a little girl.
Such a cute girl.
I quickly wanted to make a call, but after a while, the staff came over to remind me that the show was about to start, and there was no time.
Give him what's urgent.
I wish I could leave and ask for details.
But you can't make people wait, you can only wait until it's over.
"Are you really making trouble for your grandpa? Are you feeling itchy today? Do you still dislike giving you such a good name?"
"As long as you don't call her by this name, Xixi will let her mother beat her!"
Turning to look at her mother, Song Yi stretched out her little hand, looking proactive. When Song Yi saw the little girl, she was stunned. She had never seen this operation before.
She really deserves to be a cross talk girl, she doesn't follow any routine.
If she really wants to make trouble, she can definitely clean it up.
It would be difficult to say this.
I don't want to write my own name, I would rather be beaten.
"Okay, you wait. When your father comes back, if he spoils you again, I will ask him to deal with you. Let's see what you do."
Putting away all the words she had written, Song Yi lowered his head and took a look, wondering what he had written.
The word "xi" does not look like the word "xi".
It's like a ghost painting.
"It seems that I am really not good at studying in the future. Isn't this attitude just like a bad student?"
Song Yi was very speechless and stopped caring about Xixi. He started to deal with the things he bought today. He had to prepare the items one by one and write their names on them before going to kindergarten.
After writing the name, she watched TV series alone in the cool living room. As for her son with his parents, she didn't need to watch any more.
It was nothing more than a feeding in the past.
But when I thought of something, I suddenly picked up my mobile phone. Just now, the little girl called the master. I need to tell you the specific reason.
I can't tell you what to worry about.
But when I called, I wasn't the one who answered the phone.
Now Guo Degang is already working on a show, and his mobile phone is also on his assistant. He doesn’t know how long it will take to finish.
I have no choice but to wait until dinner to talk to him.
This girl is becoming more and more courageous day by day.
He is only over three years old now, close to four years old. If he were ten years old, he would be so scared that De Yun would be turned upside down.
Time passed by minute by minute.
It was around one o'clock in the afternoon and it was around five o'clock in the afternoon.
Song's mother started cooking at home, while Song Yi and Song's father watched Jingjing play with him. Xixi was getting older, and so was he. In a few months, he would be one year old, and he could have another baby to play with. .
But just now.
A visitor came to the house.
Who else could it be, it was Guo Degang.
Guo De just heard the little girl's words and was restless all afternoon.
This is more boring than asking him to do three cross talk shows in a row.
So the moment I walked in, I went to find the little girl and asked, "What happened to Bai Tang today? Suddenly he got into trouble with his name? Wasn't he fine before?"
Seeing the master in such a hurry, Song Yi felt like crying, and he actually came.
"She just needs to be taken care of."
"Come here, Baitang, let grandpa give you a hug."
At this moment, Xixi was playing in the living room. When she saw her grandpa, she wanted to go there, but suddenly she understood something and her little face condensed, "Grandpa will change Xixi's name, and Xixi will go there."
"Change your name? How else? What do you want to call it?"
"Yiyi! Xixi doesn't want to be Xixi anymore."
"Haha, did you really think of a name for yourself all afternoon?" Song Yi looked at his daughter and complained.
"Okay, you can change it however you want. Let grandpa hug you. Grandpa bought you delicious food."
"real?"
"No! It's all in the bag."
"Then Xixi likes grandpa!"
With a small step, Xixi immediately went to her grandfather's side, turning her face faster than flipping through a book.
Song Yi had nothing to say, "Master, how can you take care of this child? I must have scared you when I called you before."
"It's okay. I thought she was really angry with me. I specially asked someone to buy her favorite food."
"Why!"
Song Yi sighed, he knew that his master doted on his daughter more than his husband, and they kissed her even though they were separated from each other.
But he still spoke.
"Since you are here, let's eat here! But don't worry, I won't be the one cooking."
Still remembering his daughter's craftsmanship, Guo Degang laughed and said, "No problem, I have to coax my little granddaughter into good shape."
So Guo Degang stayed at home and had a meal. During the meal, he talked about some things with Song's father and Song's mother. After all, the children were getting better and better, and the two children were growing up.
But I have to leave after eating.
He is still busy.
Something was recorded again tonight.
In fact, he didn't need to come over. He came here just to see what was going on with Xixi. It showed how much he liked this little girl. No matter how busy he was, he still had to take the time to see her.
Because of this, Song Yi thought that she would have to let her father discipline her no matter what.
Afraid of becoming a spoiled child.
The environment is really too easy for this to happen.
As for Qi Yuncheng coming back two days later.
The father did educate his daughter well.
To be favored, she must understand the truth. Although the name was drawn by lot, the master must have a certain meaning when he wrote the word "xi".
It's a good name.
Besides, doesn’t she dislike her name?
Isn’t that simple?
Forcing her to write more difficult characters, such as 齉nàng, 骪yù,齟ān,龖dá,麺zōu, etc.!
Finally, amidst the bursts of crying from the little girl, she accepted her own word Xi!
The next day after crying, she acted as if she didn't remember anything and continued to play and eat, wondering whether it was unnecessary to educate her.
Then I played with her for a few days.
The couple is filming again.
After filming for a month, they came back again.
It was very convenient to come back this time.
Qing Yu Nian was filmed in many locations, including Hengdian, Zhejiang, Duyun, Guizhou, and two special scenes, namely Tianjin Binhai Library and Yunnan Stone Forest.
The Tianjin Library was used to film the scene before the protagonist traveled through time.
So Qi Yuncheng was able to stay in Tianjin for a few days, and it was during these few days that he could catch up with his daughter to go to kindergarten and Lan Lan to enter university.
Both girls have to start a new chapter.
Being a parent makes me happy.
So Song Yi and his parents-in-law took their daughter to kindergarten, while Qi Yuncheng drove Lanlan to report to the university.
He had attended university in his previous life, but he still wanted to come and see it. The atmosphere among the students was very pleasant.
"Master, did Xixi go to kindergarten today?"
"What else? It's more troublesome for her to go to kindergarten than it is for you to go to college. There are three people there, and I don't know if she can adapt to the new environment."
After having a child at home, everyone now revolves around her.
Zhou Gulan was quite happy that her sister went to kindergarten, but then she thought of something and reported, "Master, in the past few months, I have been performing and practicing drum music very well."
And I learned a lot of experience and skills from the old gentleman.”
"Really? That's good. Speaking of which, I haven't watched drum music for a long time! Also, let me tell you, you can pay more attention to the campus in the future."
"campus?"
"Of course, university life is colorful and there are many stages. You can try it out. You can act wherever you go!"
Zhou Gulan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, probably understood what it meant. To put it bluntly, it was to let her have more stage experience. When Teacher Gao Fenggao didn't enter Deyun.
He also often performs in schools and even recorded programs on behalf of the school.
Then she, Zhou Gulan, is not a bad idea, after all, they both like folk arts.
It's just drum music. Even if there is a folk art club on campus, I'm afraid it won't be classified into this category.
It’s shocking how few young people sing drum music, especially energetic young people like them.
There are only a lot of cross talk clubs. Which school doesn’t have a cross talk club nowadays?
Who knows how popular cross talk is? Whenever there is any activity, there will be a college student talking about it.
"Master, do you want to walk around the campus after signing up?"
“You’re already here, I’ll definitely take a look around.”
"That's great. I'm still worried about what I'll do when Master is gone."
With a little anticipation, Zhou Gulan looked out the window, waiting for the moment she entered the campus.
Not much time.
Only ten minutes.
The two came to the vicinity of Tsinghua University.
When you park your car and go to the gate.
The sun is very bright, but what is even brighter than the sun is the crowd of students.
On registration day, there were freshmen, parents, and seniors from the student union greeting the new students.
There are even dedicated volunteers at the station holding Tsinghua University signs to pick people up.
Very busy.
But the moment he saw the school gate, Qi Yuncheng had to lament the importance of studying well. The school gate alone has already surpassed many colleges and universities.
The gate of Tsinghua University is a classical and elegant three-arch archway-style building with blue bricks and white columns. The lintel is also engraved with the handwriting of Na Tong, a great scholar in the late Qing Dynasty.
It looks magnificent.
And I heard that it is also one of the most representative landmark buildings in Tsinghua University.
"Go in! Have you brought everything?"
"We have brought them all, but Master, it would be better if you don't get recognized."
"No! People are so messed up. Why don't you pay attention to me? Go to your department first."
The two people entered the gate. They had not even taken a few steps in. They had only the slightest idea of walking towards their own department's major. A girl from the department immediately came to talk to them and told them the location and process of registration.
After just talking for a while, the girl raised her head slightly and glanced at the person next to the school girl. Although she was wearing a hat and a mask, she still felt so familiar.